Music is my Beginning

Sylph Hemery
Nov 6 · 1 min read
Photo by Ignacio Campo on Unsplash

Music started in

Mom’s tummy: heartbeats, breathing.

Her voice moved among

the gurgles, sighs, and giggles.

Birth groans brought forth my own voice,

crying my rhythms.

Oh, the unmuffled music,

a post-birth concert,

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Sylph Hemery

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